I was feeling terrible, this morning, with a sad rain in my heart and a great irritation for living in my rental. A haphazardly stacked pile of library books litter my nightstand as I reached for the pull string on my lamp. The packing ensues. It’s 6:20; no surprise, I’m just thankful its not 3:45Continue reading “A Return on Inside: The Brain TBI”
The train groans on as I swallow another Ibuprofen and pray for sleep. I just counseled on of my friends last night on the importance of getting enough sleep, HA see how that paid off for me! The crickets are playing the violins outside and the night is a sheet of black illuminated by constellations.